The darkness, the death, the fury.

To be honest, I took class because my parents want me to become a pharmacist and I wanted to show them that I would at least try out chemistry before telling them I don’t want to be a pharmacist.  I could have taken the course for a while and dropped it, but I continued on because I am not used to quitting at class work.  It was a dark and terrible time for me… especially since the lectures met at 8:30 am in the winter and the homework was always long and arduous, but I pushed through and came out with a 3.5 in the course.

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